Ineffable

Fandomless Triplet OCs

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I may have left my laptop in the Philippines... oops.

[ultrasuggestion]

strength is carrying a burden and not letting anyone know how heavy it is.

[the-nocturne-bat]

Danganronpa: Absolute Despair Girls / / ☽

[fozmeadows]

Watching my toddler figure out how to language is fascinating. Yesterday we were stumped when he kept insisting there was a “Lego winner” behind his bookshelf - it turned out to be a little Lego trophy cup. Not knowing the word for “trophy”, he’d extrapolated a word for “thing you can win”. And then, just now, he held up his empty milk container and said, “Mummy? It’s not rubbish. It’s allowed to be a bottle.” - meaning, effectively, “I want this. Don’t throw it away.” But to an adult ear, there’s something quite lovely about “it’s allowed to be a bottle,” as if we’re acknowledging that the object is entitled to keep its title even in the absence of the original function.

[legit-writing-tips]

Another good post to read for those writing small human characters. 

[jennytrout]

My son was about three when he came to me in the middle of the day and said, “Mommy, there’s a knight behind the bush.” I thought he meant a toy knight or something. So I follow him outside and he goes, “Listen. Do you hear it? It’s night behind the bush.” It was a cricket. A cricket was standing in the little patch of shade under the bush, chirping. So, my son saw this dark area with accompanying nighttime sounds and decided, okay, well, that is a night right there. Their brains are incredible.

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My little bean knows she’s two, constantly saying proudly ‘I’m two!’ And the other day she saw this very frail old lady who looked one foot in the grave, pulled a face and said ‘oh shiiiit. She’s three.’ I almost screamed.

[cantnotknope]

I live in Korea and have a lot of international friends, and the same is true with language barriers in adults. 

*Looking at a bowl of pears* “Can you please pass me the… apple’s friend?” 

[masterofbirds]

OH SHIT SHE’S THREE

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Social Media Headcanons

Althea does not use social media, an exception being of it’s for work. Athan does have a few mainstream apps, though he probably only uses it to share his art, I’d think his social anxiety would also include conversing on the interwebs.

However, Amara’s abilities push her to communicate through anything text, which basically means she’s addicted to social media. It’s safe to say that out of trio, Amara is the only one who has a truly active presence in social media. It’s also safe to say that she has basically every popular messaging app in existence (LINE, Skype, Discord, KakaoTalk, etc. ). She interacts more with people on the internet than in real life.

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"That joke isn't funny, so quit it..."

“Eh? You don’t like puns?”

She literally brought a paper for this very moment, tearing it in half with a smile.

“I don’t think they’re too tear -able!”

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( you've received an incoming message ) [ anonymous ]: always watching. always watching. always watching. always watching. always watching. 💕

The brunet frowned, not able to read much outside his mother tongue. “Mars? Can you tell me what this says?”

 All she needed was one glance.

“…”

“...Don’t worry, it’s nothing important.”

Are you sure you want to delete this message?

>>Yes

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floral-serpentine:

[ @xcrc from here 

~✿~

 Concord saw this kid from across the bar, he was sitting all alone, and looked a little lost. The situation didn’t give off a good vibe which made him concerned enough to approach the young man.

His somewhat lax response surprised Concord, but a moment of thought made him realize that maybe he was just used to being left alone in weird places.

“…This isn’t the first time this sort of thing happened to you, huh?” With a chuckle he invited himself to sit right next to the boy. Resting an elbow on the table he rested his chin on his palm.

“I dunno if you’re legal or not, kiddo. You got that baby face going on, I hope your so called friends didn’t like, set you up with some fake ID and get you in more trouble. Bad enough that they just left you here.” Concord wasn’t messing with him, he had a genuine look of concern in his eyes even with that slight smirk of his. “By the by, I’m Concord.”

Seeds of anxiety settle in his gut the moment the other takes it upon himself to sit next to the empath. He wasn’t necessarily good at conversation, much less when it leads to his very illegal presence in this bar.

Despite this, he still tries to manage a smile, albeit a shaky one. Ashen eyes stray from the gaze of the blonde as he struggles to speak. “I’m Athan.”

He continues to speak in short broken sentences, unable to grasp at the right words. “It’s my sister. She doesn’t like coming alone. Now she’s gone.” His feeble sentences were merely an understatement. His sister had probably caught some lonely soul, keen on either staying the night with them, or taking advantage of their drunken stupor to get some pocket money.

“I was leaving soon.” He pauses, sputtering a little, realizing he might’ve sounded like he disliked the other’s company. “I-I mean-- you are nice. This place. This place… not nice.”

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“Your friends abandoned you?” [Athanasios]

A blush tinges fair cheeks, sheepish nod coming from the brunet. His lips curl upwards with glee, welcoming the conversation. At least he could deal with small simple sentences. “Probably. What about you?”

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oshikakei:

a strange sense of relief washes over yuuto – out of no where. he had simply been standing on the train listening to music, no sense of worry to be found. yet, all of a sudden it was as if all of his ( non - existent ) tension faded away. all the while, he felt someone press up – most likely involuntarily – to his back. slowly, he turned his head around to find himself looking eye - to - eye with the culprit. 

      reaching up, he pulled out his headphones with blatant hesitation. ❝ can i help you? ❞ it was like nothing he’d felt before – such a feeling of relaxation. a blank gaze continues to drive into the other, expecting a good explanation for this. 

The moment of tranquility abruptly ends at the other’s inquiry. The brunet struggles to keep his distance, only to be shoved back forward, the other passengers insistently pushing back for their own personal space. Consequently, that left less space between the two.

A good explanation? Athan shook his head, once again making an effort to cease contact, lest he subject the stranger to feeling the stones settling in his stomach. Of course, the world felt it be right to punish him. He knew not to take the subway during its busiest our, he knew he didn’t do well in crowds. He was sure the world knew this as well, and it decided to teach him well with the jostling bodies surrounding him. Even worse, with the confrontation of a passenger who he’d accidentally made contact with. 

“I’m-I’m sorry. I--” He didn’t know how to communicate, the words just escaping his grasp. It’s with this inability to communicate that seeds of panic grow, he can only hope not to upset the other in the process. “We’re too close.”

[sparknshinerpmemes-blog]

Reblog this if your muse is protective of their loved ones.

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anoniisms replied to your post: List of Fears Althea: -Being disliked -Failure...

@ athanasios: tane will do ALL OF THOSE THINGS

hoe don’t do it--  ( do it )

[fancied-another-meme]

↖Slow as fuck with replies but does it anyway.. eventually..

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List of Fears

Althea:

-Being disliked

-Failure

-Being useless

Amarantha:

-Pain

-Malicious ( supernatural ) entities

-The dark

Athanasios:

-Crowds

-Confrontation

-Physical contact

-People in general

[spellbiinding-a]

memesforyourpleasure:

‘Met at a bar ‘ starters

“Is this seat taken?”

“So you have the hots for the bartender?”

“Are you a tourist, you don’t seem to be from around here.”

“Was that joke supposed to be funny?”

“Well this bar is a riot, isn’t it?”

“Did you just touch my thigh?”

“Sorry, I just touched your thigh. Yeah I’m not sorry.”

“Are you a cop?”

“Don’t hit on me, I’m in a bad mood.”

“This is the perfect end to a horrible weekend”

“Let me just say, -you are the most beautiful man/woman in this bar.”

“So, do you have the stuff? I have the money.”

“Hey, you look like a friend of mine. Are you?”

“Can I buy you a drink?”

“Please don’t buy me a drink.”

“So everyone hit on you tonight, huh?”

“It’s about believing, keep your hopes up.”

“Your friends abandoned you?”

“So who broke your heart?”

“I can’t stand this song, it reminds me of someone.”

“Well you look more miserable than I do. High five?”

“She’s not showing up, right?”

“Let’s fight, my fist is dying to meet yours.”

“Nice outfit. Going to a fancy dress party or?”

“Can I borrow your phone?”

“Please don’t involve me in whatever shady plot you’re mixed up in.”

“Does this bar serve food at 2 am?”

“You don’t happen to have a spare sofa for me to borow tonight?”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“The world is coming to an end, let’s fuck tonight.”

“I’m waiting for someone, but thanks.”

“You’re too pretty to be straight.”

“I’m not gay.”

“Can I take a picture of you? I’m such a great fan.”

“I have to pee but I’m too drunk to move. “

“Was that an insult?”

“I just got dumped.”

[kinglyisms-archived-deactivated]

–I’m not here to throw you under the bus, although I think you’d fit nicely.

Dr. Phil 2017 (via kinglyisms)

[blackdenimjeans2]